The moon is dark and the wind is high, the mountains and forests are deserted, everything is silent, even the insects have fallen into a deep sleep.
Chang Sheng followed Xu Mohe with several black-robed priests, and buried the pestle in his hand deeply into the ground in the direction she pointed.
These formation pestles are made of secret gold and are thicker than an ordinary person's forearm. They are a dull black color with complex golden patterns on them, as graceful and delicate as ice cracks on porcelain.
They moved very quickly, not even daring to raise their eyes to look at the black gold formation pestle.
The lines on the black gold pestle vaguely look like a double-pupil eyeball, more like a deep whirlpool that is difficult to look directly at. It seems to contain some hard-to-understand laws, like a bottomless black hole. If you look at it for a long time, it will burst into bursts. I was dizzy and was sucked into the black hole by this black gold formation pestle.
The outside of the pestle is also wrapped with a thin layer of transparent gauze, which is the shark gauze woven by the underwater sharks. It is also the material that the East China Sea Dragon Palace gave to Wang Xiaotai in advance for her wedding dress.
Without this layer of shark gauze as an isolation, I'm afraid none of them would be able to directly reach out and touch the black gold formation pestle.
"Let's come here tonight."
Xu Mofu nodded and put a concealment talisman on the place where the pestle was buried. The vegetation on the side grew, covering the loose land. At the same time, the soil became tight again. This The place looked the same as before.
Under the ground, a little beetle looked curiously at the big black hard monster in front of it. It didn't feel any threat from it, it just felt curious. It quietly let go of the soil, climbed to the edge of the pestle, and stretched out its tentacles curiously. , I want to touch this big monster.
As soon as it touched the black gold formation pestle, it silently turned into fly ash and melted into the soil again.
From beginning to end, there was no change in this black gold formation pestle.
People above ground are not paying attention to the changes underground.
Not far away, a moon wolf ran out of the woods in the moonlight, mouthing human words, "It's quite quiet today."
Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief. They had been staying here for several months and were extremely careful. However, no matter how secretive their whereabouts were, they would inevitably encounter unexpected situations. If someone or something else noticed their situation, they would have to keep it secret. , they have no choice.
Changsheng still remembers the time when they accidentally let a nocturnal elf see their actions. The elf was familiar with the terrain and actually escaped Yue Li's pursuit and escaped back home.
They were not sure whether the little elf had told anyone about what happened that night. She originally wanted to summon Wang Xiaotai and ask her how to deal with the matter.
But Xu Mohe suppressed her summons, raised his fly whisk, and said the word "kill" lightly.
She was obviously wearing a blindfold, but Changsheng felt that her gaze was like a sharp thorn piercing his body, piercing deeply into his flesh, causing sharp pain.
The black-robed priests moved according to the order, and the wind blew violently from behind Chang Sheng.
That night, there was a fire in the mountain, and the whole family of goblins was wiped out.
The world only knows that they died because of the fire, but they don't know why the fire started.
After that, they would be more careful every time. They would even visit the spot a few days or half a month in advance and set up a small deception formation to block the atmosphere.
"In ten days, it will be the day for Xiao Tai to get married. Before then, do we want to try it again?"
The black-robed priests dispersed and it was time for them to leave this place.
Chang Sheng asked Mo Hui, and Yue Li beside him also turned into a human form and listened curiously.
"Do you think we have a chance to try and make mistakes? Once the formation is activated, the Dragon Clan will definitely feel something." The corners of Xu Mo's lips raised slightly, and his cyan star-patterned Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, "We only have one chance, and I, Can’t go wrong.”
After speaking, Xu Moyuan turned to look at Changsheng who was beside her with a heavy gaze, "There are no stars tonight, the bright moon rises from the sea, everything can be seen, your opportunity has arrived, follow it and find your opportunity. "
Xu Mo put his hand behind his hands and lightly swept the whisk on Chang Sheng's forehead. Chang Sheng subconsciously closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he found a thin red line in front of him. The red line connected himself to the far end of the sky.
Changsheng asked: "What opportunity?"
Xu Mo's negative expression was cold, but now it had a hint of teasing. He swept the whisk and shook his head, "Master said, don't say it."
After saying that, he walked away.
Yue Li took a step forward, tilted her head and looked at Chang Sheng, and then at Xu Mo Negi who had already walked away. For some reason, he patted her shoulder, imitating Xu Mo Negi's cold tone, shook his head and said: "The Master said, Don't tell."
Then he smiled stupidly and left with Xu Mofu.
Changsheng, who was confused, was left here alone.
Chang Sheng followed the direction of the red line and looked for it. She wanted to know what the opportunity was.
Changsheng secretly speculated that this opportunity must be related to Wang Xiaotai. She was alone, had no worries, and did not need any opportunity. If it was really Wang Xiaotai's opportunity, then he would win it for her no matter what.
At the end of this thin red line is a tree, a huge marriage tree.
The night wind blew by, and the countless wooden plaques hanging above praying for marriage to the immortal under the moon clanged like whispers between lovers.
Legend has it that this voice can be transmitted directly to the case of the Yuexia Immortal in heaven, and the Yuexia Immortal will bless those who are destined.
What are you doing?
Changsheng looked at the marriage tree in front of him, his eyes twitching, and he couldn't figure it out.
The breeze blew slightly, dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the sky and the earth became darker and darker.
In the darkness, a bit of cold light leaped down from under the tree and struck directly in front of Changsheng. Changsheng subconsciously took a step back to avoid this sudden attack. The man on the tree stretched out a warm hand. His big hand grabbed her sleeve, stopped her retreat, and pulled her behind him.
When the cold light reached his eyes, Changsheng recognized that it was a sharp long sword.
The tip of the sword was not pointed at himself, but at the darkness behind him.
Only then did Changsheng realize that there was a hidden figure standing behind him.
With a 'Pfft' sound, the long sword pierced the flesh and blood, and a muffled groan came from behind Chang Sheng.
"Girl, be careful!"
Another gust of wind flashed by, and Changsheng was pulled aside by the man on the tree. The man in front of him held a sword and fought with the person behind Changsheng. The sword light flashed, bringing with it a fierce cold wind.
The dark clouds moved away, revealing the clear moonlight.
Under the moonlight, with black clothes like wings and blood splattered like flowers, Chang Sheng could clearly see the face of the man who jumped down from the tree to protect himself behind him. It was a face that was enough to make Chang Sheng ecstasy.
She subconsciously took a step toward the man, her eyes filled with water, and she stared at him dimly, as if looking at the moon in the sky.
She murmured a name that had been in her heart for many years:
"Chu Ge..."
On the marriage tree, the marriage cards collided with each other in the wind, making a gentle sound.
Fate turns around, and in thousands of reincarnations, we will eventually meet.
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In the same moonlight, Wang Xiaotai looked at the gold box in front of him.
The box contained a broken piece of red wire.
"This is the red thread of marriage that my mother personally went to Bai Yujing, the ninth heaven, under the sacred tree of marriage, to ask the Immortal under the Moon for you. It is something you can meet but cannot ask for. Now it is specially given to you. Don't be ignorant of what is good and what is evil."
The person responsible for delivering this red thread to Wang Xiaoti was the East China Sea Dragon Tribe whom she had never seen before. It was said that he was the son of the East China Sea Dragon King, but he did not inform her of his name, and Wang Xiaoti did not know which son of the East China Sea Dragon King this was.
The God of Marriage Tree is a creation of marriage between heaven and earth, which is very miraculous.
The other end of this red line of marriage was Ao Shun, who had died long ago, and the other end was now in front of her.
As long as Wang Xiaotai wraps this red thread of marriage around her finger, her marriage will be determined by fate. By accepting this red thread of marriage, Wang Xiaotai has given up the possibility of marrying someone else.
She would never be able to be with anyone else again in this life.
This is one of the costs of marrying into the Dragon Clan and being protected by the Dragon Clan.
She will become the most loyal widow of the Dragon Clan.
The Dragon Queen did not ask Ao Huan and Ao Xin, who were close to Wang Xiaoti, to send it off. Instead, she asked this dragon clan who was not a good person at first sight and even vaguely disliked Wang Xiaoti to send it off.
This is an irresistible threat.
If Wang Xiaotai is not willing, then this marriage will probably be abandoned, and maybe the dragon clan will rise up and kill Wang Xiaotai now.
Without any hesitation, Wang Xiaotai reached out and wrapped the red thread around the little finger of her left hand.
The red line seemed like a living thing, and it bit Wang Xiaomo's finger gently. In an instant, Wang Xiaomo could feel that nine days away, on the huge sacred tree of marriage, there was his own name.
The red line of marriage has become transparent. Wang Xiaotai looked at her fingers, bent her eyes, and laughed softly, "Go back and tell the Dragon Queen that I have my wish, how dare you invite me?"
There are no stars in this night, and the clear breeze and bright moon fall into the world.
Knock on the blackboard, the sacred tree of marriage, the red line, and there is a crazy plot related to this tree...
The next chapter begins with the bloody wedding~
